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1 «Yuⱪiriƣa qiⱪix nahxisi» Qongⱪur yǝrlǝrdin Sanga pǝryad kɵtürimǝn, i Pǝrwǝrdigar;
A song of degrees. Out of the deepe places haue I called vnto thee, O Lord.
2 I Rǝb, awazimni angliƣaysǝn; Ⱪulaⱪliringni yelinix sadayimƣa salƣaysǝn;
Lord, heare my voyce: let thine eares attend to the voyce of my prayers.
3 Əgǝr Sǝn Yaⱨ, ⱪǝbiⱨliklǝrni sürüxtürüp sanisang, Əmdi Rǝb, kim tik turalaydu?
If thou, O Lord, straightly markest iniquities, O Lord, who shall stand?
4 Biraⱪ Sǝndǝ mǝƣpirǝt-kǝqürüm bardur; Xunga Sǝndin ǝyminixkǝ bolidu.
But mercie is with thee, that thou mayest be feared.
5 Pǝrwǝrdigarni kütüwatimǝn; Jenim kütüwatidu; Uning sɵzigǝ ümid baƣlidim.
I haue waited on the Lord: my soule hath waited, and I haue trusted in his worde.
6 Tün jesǝkqilirining sǝⱨǝrgǝ bolƣan tǝxnasidin artuⱪ, Bǝrⱨǝⱪ, tün jesǝkqilirining sǝⱨǝrgǝ bolƣan tǝxnasidin artuⱪ, Jenim Rǝbkǝ tǝxna bolup kütmǝktǝ.
My soule waiteth on the Lord more then the morning watch watcheth for the morning.
7 I Israil, Pǝrwǝrdigarƣa ümid baƣlanglar; Qünki Pǝrwǝrdigarda ɵzgǝrmǝs muⱨǝbbǝt bardur; Uningda zor nijatliⱪlarmu bar;
Let Israel waite on the Lord: for with the Lord is mercie, and with him is great redemption.
8 U Israilni barliⱪ ⱪǝbiⱨlikliridin bǝdǝl tɵlǝp ⱪutⱪuzidu.
And he shall redeeme Israel from all his iniquities.

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